80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun's left eyelid jumped all day, from morning to night, he couldn't control it.

"Boss... there must be a big rejoicing!" The subordinates continued to congratulate.

But Yan Mingshun disagreed, "You are a soldier of the people, don't believe in these feudal superstitions."

"This is not a feudal superstition. Wealth on the left and disaster on the right. This is very effective. I am very smart every time. Boss, don't believe it. There will definitely be good news waiting for you when you go back." The subordinates are very convinced.

Yan Mingshun smiled and didn't believe it at all. What good news could he have? Could it be that Meimei wanted to take the initiative to give her a hug at night?

He welcomed the good news.

But it's not possible. Meimei has not known what happened during this period of time. She always fell asleep early at night and felt very tired. He didn't have the heart to disturb her. Sleep is not normal.

When Yan Mingshun returned home, seeing so many people in the house, his eyelids couldn't help but jump again. The subordinate was talking nonsense, about money jumping on the left and disaster on the right.

Having so many light bulbs at home is obviously a disaster.

"Don't you have a house in Kyoto?" Yan Mingshun asked coldly.

Xiong Mumu scratched her neck and said, "The house hasn't lived in for a long time, and there are spider webs. Meimei asked us to come and live."

Yan Mingshun touched his nose and really wanted to take these three out and throw them away, but he still had to give some face to the guests invited by his wife.

"What about the eyebrows?"

"Dad... Mom is going to bed again and snoring." Lele rolled down the stairs and reported Le Diandian.

Yan Mingshun twitched the corners of his mouth and went upstairs to look at Meimei. It was getting worse and worse when he went to bed so early.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard the rhythm of snoring. Yan Mingshun couldn't help laughing. Like a little pig, his brows were half-open and his mouth was half-open.

Yan Mingshun shook his head helplessly. After sleeping so much during the day, he would definitely lose sleep at night. He pinched Meimei's fleshy nose and said in her ear, "Eating dumplings!"

Recently, this silly girl loves dumplings very much, and she will definitely wake up when she hears the dumplings.

"Ah...for dumplings, I want pickled cabbage stuffing..."

Meimei woke up with a shudder, looked at Yan Mingshun in confusion, and it took a while to react. The opposite was her husband, who was suddenly full of smiles, and dragged his voice into a coquettish manner, "Husband... I have good news for you!"

The left eyelid suddenly jumped up again, and Yan Mingshun had a bad premonition, and asked in a deep voice, "What? Xiao Se and Xiong Mumu have settled down?"

"No... I'll announce it later when I'm eating, you'll definitely be happy."

Meimei sold out again, and went downstairs to eat while humming a song. She was going to eat another big bowl of dumplings in a while, but suddenly she didn't want to eat the stuffed sauerkraut. Delicious for sure.

Yan Mingshun followed behind in confusion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heart mentioned that in midair, he always felt that there was nothing good. When he came downstairs, he encountered the ball sliding on the escalator, and winked at him. with bad intentions.

He felt that way anyway, and suddenly the feeling of unease in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Absolutely no good news.

In the evening, Aunt Fang prepared a sumptuous meal, and specially made a little stir-fried pork with peppers for Meimei. The peppers were spicy enough that most people couldn't eat them, but Meimei enjoyed it very happily.

"I have good news to announce... I went to the hospital for a checkup today. In eight months, our family will be able to welcome new members!" Mei Mei took a breath and happily announced the important news.

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The chopsticks in Yan Mingshun's hand fell to the ground, and his eyelids jumped even more.

He knew that... it was indeed a disaster! (https:)

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